Ch 9:
Guest – Yea I understand needing a distraction from homework :)
DerpyDino511 – thanks I was a bit nervous and I'm not sure why Nyma… I just needed someone to play the villain :)
The Best Guesst – yea I love angst with characters. I am a bit of a sadist to my characters :) (only my characters… definitely not irl)
Ch. 10:
Lala Norisu – don't worry, someone will get him out of there eventually. Just not soon.
DerpyDino511 – yea I understand some people don't like these kinds of stories which is why I always try and give plenty of warnings. But I'm glad you liked the writing!
The Best Guesst – Thanks! Your questions should all be answered soon!
Chapter 11: Numb
Keith remained in the same position he was left in. He was in shock from what had just happened, not that he could really move much as it was. His door opened, revealing Nyma (back in her actual clothing) and his father.
"See, hun. I told you. He was completely cooperative." John nodded and smiled as he led her back down the hall by her waist, shutting his bedroom door again.
Sobs racked Keith's body. After a moment, Keith finally tried to move. All he could really do, seeing as his hands and ankles were still bound, was roll onto his side and then his stomach. He remained there for a moment, working on flexing his hands to regain some feeling. Once he did, he fumbled with the straps until he heard something click. The strap form the back of his neck came loose. After that he was able to remove the other two straps. Weakly, he pushed himself up to a sitting position, removing the strap form his ankles. His legs dropped off the side of his bed. He sat frozen for a moment longer before standing up. He reached behind his neck and pulled the gag out of his hair, flexing his jaw at the release in pressure. He removed the bracelets, dropping them to the floor. He undid the bands on his arms and they hung at his sides. Unhooking the choker also unhooked the central straps in the front and back. The harness dropped, hanging at his waist. He had to pull the straps from his cheeks and in his groin before letting it fall to the floor. He pulled off the condom, a pool of white in the tip, and dropped it into the bag the harness was in.
His legs staggered a bit, his whole body finally beginning to feel numb, as he made his way to his discarded clothes, pulling his pants back on. Slowly, he made his way back to his bed before his legs finally gave out. He dropped to his mattress before seeing a light come on outside the window. When he looked out between the blinds, he saw the front porch light on, casting a dull light on his father and Nyma making out. Keith squeezed his eyes shut. Clumsily, he made his way to the hall bathroom, staring at himself in the mirror, shirtless.
There were deep red marks covering his body, leaving behind a ghost of the harness on his skin. Aside from that, there were hickeys on his neck and red handprint marks on his hips. He could feel the cut inside his bottom lip from her teeth. The gag left a deep mark across his face. Then he saw the earrings, only just feeling the ache in his ears. He pulled the studs out and tossed them into the small trash.
He made his way back to his room just before he heard the front door open. He shut his door and listened. He heard his father in the kitchen for a minute. Nyma must have left, he thought before hearing his father's bedroom door open and shut. Once he goes into his room for the night, he stays there.
Keith headed back out to the hall bathroom, starting the water in the tub. He turned on the showerhead, waiting for the water to reach a right temperature. As his pants dropped to the floor, he froze at taking off his boxers. He couldn't, not this soon after. He stepped into the shower, boxers still on. Feeling dirty, so dirty all over, he began scrubbing his body. He continued till his skin felt raw. He needed these marks to disappear, these bruises, these handprints. None of that should be there. He continued until he was too exhausted to do more. After, he simply leaned his forehead on the wall of the shower, eyes closed, and let the water run down his body.
He wasn't sure how long he was in there like that, but he eventually got out and dried off. He made his way to his room to put on dry boxers and pajama pants. Keith dropped back onto his bed. This whole time, since Nyma left him there, his mind had felt completely numb. He couldn't think, couldn't feel pain, couldn't even feel emotions. In fact, his whole body felt numb and he fell to his back on his bed. He laid with his head on his pillow, staring at the ceiling. He couldn't seem to form coherent thoughts. The world began to seem much, much larger. He felt as though he was shrinking, feeling suddenly so small in an overly large room.
Suddenly, a million thoughts came rushing into his mind, mostly questions he couldn't answer. What was going to happen next? Should he even go to school tomorrow? What would his body look like? How many of these marks will form into bruises? How is he going to cover up all these marks? Is this going to happen again? Will Nyma be back? Question after question flooded his head, until he finally drifted into a restless sleep.
Well, I hope I didn't scare anyone off with my last chapter :/ This was a bit of a shorter chapter. Keith isn't quite sure of his feelings right now, more from shock than anything. Yes, Nyma will be back for more Keith. However, her next time with him will not be as detailed like last chapter. John likes Nyma and likes her money so he will definitely want to bring her back. Please let me know what you think. Until next chapter,
NyteXade
